It took three full hours to cook this fire fish king.

After coming to this underworld, Chen Mingzhi had only drunk the unsaved drink and had never eaten the food of the underworld.

After eating this fire fish king this time, the taste can not be described as delicious.

The flesh of this Fire Fish King carries an incomparably abundant soul power, and just one bite of Chen Mingzhi's Yuan Shen body exudes brilliance, and the strength of the Yuan Shen is increasing step by step.

When he and Wucun ate this half of the Fire Fish King alone, Chen Mingzhi felt an indescribable power gushing out from the depths of his primordial spirit.

It felt like my cultivation had reached a bottleneck and I was trying to break through in one fell swoop.

"Am I about to enter the realm of enlightenment?" Chen Mingzhi asked.

Wucun glanced at Chen Ming as if he was looking at an idiot.

"How is it possible, you must know that this Enlightenment Realm is in your Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it is generally the Yuan Shen Realm that can only be reached by those who have become immortals, and you want to reach the Enlightenment Realm just after this first stage of cultivation?"

"Young man, let's practice for a few more years. ”

In the second stage of Chen Mingzhi's cultivation that was formulated by Wu Zhuang, Wu Cun led him to a room in the underworld.

There was a clock-like thing hanging from the room, and the hands on it were constantly moving.

"It's called Time Prison. ”

"Normally, prisons at this time were used to punish those who committed serious crimes. ”

"It takes 10 times longer than the outside world, and there are all kinds of torture. ”

"Fire, lightning, these are the meanings. The soul that enters the time prison, once it comes out, is rarely able to remain in a normal state. ”

"It's very uncomfortable for a person to go through hundreds or thousands of years of torture. ”

"But I'll pass on to you a way to cultivate the primordial gods, and you can also practice in this time prison, so you go in and stay, and I'll pick you up in fifteen years. ”

Fifteen years, which translates to one hundred and fifty years in the time prison.

Chen Mingzhi felt in his heart that this matter was still very cost-effective, and it took fifteen years to get ten times the income, which was really a thing that made people cheer.

Of course, this was Chen Mingzhi's idea when he didn't enter the Time Prison, and when he really entered the Time Prison, he understood his stupidity.

Chen Mingzhi learns things very quickly, especially the practice of exercises.

It only took Chen Mingzhi two months to master this practice that Wucun had taught him.

This cultivation method can be regarded as a secret method that is difficult to grasp in the underworld, and it is currently known only to the three major gods.

For Chen Mingzhi's mastery speed, Wu Cun was also amazed.

However, this also marked that Chen Mingzhi was not far from the ordeal of the prison at that time.

In the midst of the sight of nothingness, Chen Mingzhi slowly walked into the prison of time.

Wucun's eyes were full of pity and sympathy.

Chen Mingyi muttered as he walked in.

"Really, is it that exaggerated?"

Chen Mingzhi had just stepped into the dark prison of time, and the door that had just come in squeaked shut.

Chen Mingzhi was in complete darkness, his spiritual sense could not be released, and his eyes could not see any light.

Suddenly, a piercing sound rang out.

The chain with countless spikes suddenly pierced Chen Mingzhi's palm and legs.

The chain held Chen Mingzhi in place, making him unable to move a single inch.

Being imprisoned in the darkness by something unknowable in a few inches of space is the most unbearable torture.

This chain will also lock the soul's primordial power, making it impossible to run and operate, and of course, it will not be able to cultivate.

However, Chen Mingzhi had been prepared before he came in.

The cultivation techniques that Wucun taught him could resist the restrictions of this iron rope on the operation of the power of the primordial gods.

Chen Mingzhi had already run this cultivation method before he stepped into the Time Prison.

After Chen Mingzhi was restrained by the spiked chains, a powerful electric current came along the chains.

Chen Mingzhi finally saw a glimmer of light in this darkness, and the electric light was particularly brilliant in this darkness where he couldn't see anything.

The electric light instantly descended on Chen Mingzhi's body through the chain.

Cracking sound.

"Hiss!" Chen Mingzhi gritted his teeth, bearing the constant electric shock.

Chen Mingzhi didn't know how long the lightning shock lasted, but according to his estimates, there were at least five or more.

When this thunder and lightning was on Chen Mingzhi's body, he also used the cultivation method that Wu Cun taught him to transform part of the power of this thunder and lightning into the power of the primordial spirit, and kept it in his body.

When the electric light disappeared, Chen Mingzhi fell into darkness again, Chen Mingzhi hung his head, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I see, if you just keep being so restrained, the time of one hundred and fifty years will be boring, and with this electric shock or something, it will be more enjoyable." ”

As soon as Chen Mingzhi finished saying this, he felt that something had crawled on his body.

Those things were very thin, and they kept crawling on their bodies, and the sharp claws made Chen Mingzhi's Yuan Shen feel painful and itchy.

It feels like a bunch of ants crawling on top of you.

Chen Mingzhi couldn't see what this thing was, and could only experience the disgust from the depths of his soul in this feeling

"Damn, just when I'm wrong, let me stay alone!" Chen Mingzhi shouted.

The feeling of this unknown bug-like thing climbing on his body was unbearable, and he couldn't move yet, only to feel this itchy and painful feeling.

They seem to be still biting the skin of Chen Mingzhi's primordial spirit, once they bite through, they will go deep into Chen Mingzhi's primordial spirit, that kind of sour feeling, Chen Mingzhiguang thinks about it, and he feels that his scalp is numb and his bones are soft.

No, you can't let that happen!

Chen Ming's heart kept shouting, but there was nothing he could do.

The cultivation techniques that Wucun taught him could only allow his Yuan Shen power to operate in his body in such an environment, and he could not release it.

Finally, those bug-like things tore through Chen Mingzhi's skin and burrowed into his Yuan Shen Dang Zheng

The original intention of the Time Prison was to punish those who had committed the most heinous crimes, not to kill them.

Therefore, this insect-like thing will not gnaw on Chen Mingzhi's primordial spirit, but will only drill around in the primordial spirit.

Every step they take is an extremely sour experience for Chen Mingzhi.

Chen Mingzhi only now realizes the inhuman torture of the prison of this time.

Now he just wants to put down a fire in this prison and burn all his primordial gods inside and out.

As Chen Mingzhi wished, I don't know how long later, a fire flashed on the chain, and the green flame came along the chain, stopping on the surface of Chen Mingzhi's primordial spirit.

This green flame did not scorch the interior of Chen Mingzhi's primordial spirit, but only scorched his primordial spirit.

The flame only stayed on the surface of Chen Ming's primordial spirit, allowing him to enjoy the feeling of his skin being burned.

And under this flame, those bug-like things that penetrated deep into Chen Mingzhi's primordial gods moved even faster, and they quickly crawled among Chen Mingzhi's entire primordial gods, making Chen Mingzhi feel that life was worse than death.

"You did it on purpose!" Chen Mingzhi shouted and scolded.

If it were possible, he really wanted to rip off the head of the designer of the Time Prison.

Fifty years, spending fifty years in this time prison, Chen Mingzhi has become accustomed to the insects crawling in his body and the burning of this green fire.

After he got used to this layer of pain, Chen Mingzhi felt that the bottleneck encountered by his Yuan Shen was loosened.

A dazzling golden light suddenly emanated from his body.

Enlightenment Realm!

Chen Ming's heart was overjoyed, although he had this chain to restrict his movements, he could still feel that his Yuan Shen was different from the past.

This feeling is like a dream, because of the limitation of this chain, Chen Mingzhi can't fully feel it.

Before Chen Mingzhi could get out of this sense of joy, the golden light on his body suddenly disappeared, and the feeling he felt disappeared.

"Hey, don't go!" Chen Mingzhi shouted heartbreakingly.

Chen Mingzhi looked carefully and found that his Yuan Shen was still in the realm of returning to the void.

The feeling just now was that I tore open a layer of window paper and saw a corner of the scenery in the Enlightenment God Realm.

"Damn!" Chen Mingzhi scolded.

But after thinking about it, he felt that since he had seen a corner of the scenery of this Enlightenment God Realm, the Enlightenment Divine Realm would not be far away.

Inside Chen Mingzhi's primordial spirit, those insect-like things no longer crawled, and even the green flames gradually disappeared.

Chen Mingzhi felt that this time prison was extremely spiritual, and once he got used to a certain punishment, he would immediately change and arrange a new one for Chen Mingzhi.

At the moment when those bug-like things stopped crawling, Chen Mingzhi was pierced by dozens of chains with spikes.

As soon as these chains penetrated Chen Mingzhi, Chen Mingzhi felt that something strange was going from the chains to his Yuan Shen.

Those things were like seeds, and when they spread all over Chen Mingzhi's body, those seeds suddenly burst open.

Countless spikes pierced out inside Chen Mingzhi's primordial spirit.

"Ahh

Chen Mingzhi screamed heartbreakingly, this kind of pain was unbearable, the spikes from outside the body were fine, but this kind of spikes that burst from the inside of the body, Chen Mingzhi really felt pain into his soul.

After a wave of spikes burst open, another seed continued to spread to all parts of Chen Mingzhi's body, and then exploded again......

In the middle of the city, in the huge palace, the king of the underworld, dressed in the robes of the underworld and wearing a hideous black mask, sat casually on his huge throne.

"Caracal, do you know what Lord Wucun has been up to lately?" the Hades King asked him, one of the generals in the palace in black and purple armor.

The caracal had a rather handsome face, and after hearing the words of the Hades, the caracal half-knelt down and saluted: "Returning to the Hades, Lord Wucun seems to have been helping a soul cultivator all these years."

"Oh, how could Wucun do that kind of thing?"

"Listen to the messenger and say that the soul is not dead, but has come from the human world by some means. ”

The eyebrows under the mask of the Hades King were raised, "That person is the same as the White Immortal Venerable who won the Hell Ring Championship here back then?"

"Exactly. The caracal replied.

Hades laughed, "Presumably, the purpose of Wucun helping him cultivate is also officially for the Huangquan Fruit." ”

After laughing, the Hades King seemed a little unhappy: "Why does this guy Wucun always think about outsiders?"

After the Hades let out a heavy breath, he patted his armrest and said, "Pass on my order, the soldiers under this throne must practice hard from today onwards, and they will never let that Huangquan Fruit fall into the hands of Rao of the Other Realms again!"

My master is really an immortal venerable